Wattpad Creator! Happy and proud. HIM: Staying the night? Not my thing. Hearts and flowers? Boring. Falling in love? Not anytime soon. Settling down? Off the table. Getting married? You're kidding me, right? That was me before the night we first met. Because, well, meeting a hot chick that made me hard just by looking at her was definitely not in my plans when I sneaked out of a woman's apartment after what was already a long night. Taking her home and getting her a chocolate cake, though, was kind of intentional. But falling for her? Boy, that was pretty much inevitable. HER: He came out of nowhere, literally. I was there, sitting on that bench, barefoot and crying and just getting my heart broken in peace and silence. Then he appeared, all mad and furious and sexy and tall and just drool-worthy! And just like that, despite my poor attempts of escaping him, he had me wrapped in his world. A crazy yet heart-fluttering world, that I have absolutely no intentions of leaving anytime soon. ------- Character development is a main theme in this book. It shows you how they both work on changing for the better, while trying to overcome the obstacles in their relationship and fight for each other till the end. ** Warning!! Some chapters contain sexual scenes, but there's always a warning at the head of the chapter. Do not read them if you're under 18.** * Also, please beware that this story contains a lot of swearing. Read at your own risk. * **I don't own any photos used in this book. All are found on the internet for public use.** Highest Rankings: Sexy - #1 Love - #1 General Fiction - #41 Romance - #46 ------ ** Copyright © 2014 by Fanoshka Flippo (Farah Fekry). All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Fanoshka Flippo / Farah Fekry. **

She is fiery, hot-headed and spontaneous. He is calm, composed and calculating. She is fire, burning every obstacle in her path. He is ice, numbing his enemies with a single glare. She is loud, not afraid of raising her voice. He is quiet, his silence speaking volumes. ******* Hazel Martin and Xavier Davis are like two opposite sides of a pole, with her fierce persona and his cold attitude. But one thing is common between them; their love and affection for their families. So what will happen when they are stuck with each other and they need each other's help in the middle of a crisis? ... Thank you @prettypink-ink for such a wonderful cover. Things are bound to get messy as their opposite worlds clash with each other.

My story is based on a fiction,all characters are fictional and bear no ressemblance to reality...so don't take it seriously....and yes it's kind of my version of pride and prejudices.And please dont copy,it's my work,i put in all my heart in it. This story is based upon the lead characters Sheikh Hamdan and Samiha. Sheikh Hamdan Bin Al Maktoum,32,single, handsome crown prince of UAE,the future and respected person among his people.But what happen when he falls for the beautiful Samiha and is obsessed about making her his wife.Will his obsession turn into love or fade out? Samiha Mahek Allee,23,lives in Sydney with her mum. Samiha is a great fan of bollywood,specially of Salman Khan,being a practising muslim,she always dreams about a Halal love but what happens when she is forced into marrying the kind of man she hates so much?Will her hatred turn into love or into disaster? Follow the journey of Hamdan and Samiha through happiness,joy,sorrow,faith,promises,love,hatred,secrets,pride and prejudice.

Just a random collection of zodiac and astrology stuff. *Cover does not belong to me nor the book content, just things that i found on tumblr and other websites

THIS IS A STORY OF A YOUNG TEENANGER MUSLIMAH I.E (ZAHARA AARA KHAN) WHO FALLS IN LOVE, THE BOY I.E (RAHIL FAHAD HUSSAIN) LOVES HER MORE THAN ANYONE CAN EXPECT. BUT DUE TO SOME SORT OF MISUNDERSTANDING AND THEY DECIDED TO GO OUT OF THERE LIVES AND DECIDED TO BREAK UP. AND AFTER 2 YEARS OF THERE BREAK UP ZAHRA DECIDES TO MARRY A GUY NAMED FAWAAD DAYYAN, WHO LOVES HER SECRECTLY BUT NEVER SAYS HER THAT HE DOES. AND UNEVEN TWIST COMES IN HER LIVES.... #508 on romance ☺ #390 on romance ☺ on 8th March 2017 #405 on romance on 9th March 2017😩 Unfortunately it's going down and down

An Islamic love story of Aamir Khan and Afrah huzaif Abdallah.. Currently under proper EDITING!! COMPLETED!!!

It's a story of a common Indian girl, Nausheen. And yes, there's Romance. Nausheen is pampered as the youngest child in her family. She is very lively and has big dreams. Her life seems perfect. But that's until one day, when she realizes her life is no fairy tale. She learns that nothing lasts forever, not even happiness. Nobody is happy forever. Every love story doesn't have the happiest ending. It's short, sweet, simple and real. I will upload a new chapter every week. I hope you all like it.

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

Everyone is given a choice in love. To take it seriously or not. To make it Halal, or Haram. Habibah, a twenty two years old Muslimah is being pressured by her mother to take her life into a completely new stage, that is marriage. Her mother pressures her to the extent that Habibah is almost engaged to her own childhood friend, to which, of course, she rebuke. Hence, her mother makes a deal with her that she shall find a husband before her twenty third birthday next month. Who could that man be? Will they ever get married? Pandalicious271© E.N.H

In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.